Parte,  Chap.

 1   I,   AuthPre|       misery is lodged and every doleful sound makes its dwelling?
 2   I,       XIV|         in their deepest tones a doleful dirge~ Over a corse unworthy
 3   I,       XIV|  monstrous progeny of hell,~ The doleful concert join: a lover dead~
 4   I,        XV|      called to him in a weak and doleful voice, "Senor Don Quixote,
 5   I,     XXIII|       began the saddest and most doleful lament in the world, so
 6   I,     XXIII| rejections, some rapturous, some doleful. While Don Quixote examined
 7   I,     XXXIV|       began to utter profuse and doleful lamentations over her body
 8   I,     XLIII|      sending forth such deep and doleful sighs, that he seemed to
 9   I,       LII|          trumpet sound a note so doleful that it made them all look
10   I,       LII|        raising over him the most doleful and laughable lamentation
11  II,       XII|         and so did Sancho.~ ~The doleful knight took Don Quixote
12  II,     XXXVI|      sound they heard was a most doleful and melancholy one. While
13  II,       LII|          so sad, so deep, and so doleful that she put all who heard